Yue Feng'er lowered her head, with a cold light flashing in her eyes, but she didn't answer, she just coughed.
Zhuer said: "Miss Lanruo said that she has changed the medicine. This time Miss Yue will be able to drink it for four or five days and she will be able to recover. The lady said that no matter what happens, she will set off in five days."
This means that as long as Yue Feng'er survives, no matter whether he is recovering from his illness or not, he will start his journey.
Anyway, she was lying in the carriage, with food, drink, and medicine, so what was there to be afraid of?
She said she was sick and couldn't get out of bed, and she didn't want her to walk, so there was nothing to worry about.
Yue Feng'er coughed for a while and looked at her doubtfully, "Miss, did you really say that? But I, with my body, I'm afraid I can't do it."
Zhu'er smiled and said: "What are you afraid of, Miss Yue? Didn't Miss Lan Ruo say that she has changed the medicine and will be fine after taking it for four or five days, and then she can go on her way?"
Yun'er also said: "Miss Yue, you should drink the medicine. It will waste time, the effect of the medicine will be over, and it will no longer be good. If the girl's illness becomes more serious, it will be our fault."
Yue Feng'er knew she couldn't resist, so she had to stand up and then hang down weakly. Zhu'er helped her up, and Yun'er handed the medicine bowl to her mouth.
Yue Feng'er smelled something bitter and fishy, as if something was broken.
It was completely different from the previous medicine. She immediately frowned, her stomach churned, and she couldn't drink it.
Yun'er saw her embarrassed look and said with a smile: "Miss Yue, be patient. Good medicine is bitter and good for the disease. If you are afraid of the pain, you won't take the medicine. If the disease gets worse, it will be troublesome. When I was a child, I
Grandparents, grandma, father and mother were all sick and had no medicine to take, so they struggled to hold on. As a result, they sold iron to get medicine, and it was too late. They all left... Hey, otherwise, how could I be in such a situation and need to serve others?
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Yue Feng'er couldn't refuse her words anymore, so she had no choice but to hold on and take a sip. As soon as the concoction entered her mouth, she suddenly felt trembling all over. It was simply difficult to swallow. Besides the bitterness, there was also the fishy and astringent taste.
It smells even worse.
She shook her head and said she didn't want to drink anymore, but Yun'er didn't give her a chance and just poured it in.
Yue Feng'er moaned and shook her head, and Zhu'er helped Yun'er drink the medicine in one breath.
After drinking, the two hurriedly got up and walked away.
Yue Feng'er felt like her stomach was churning, and with a "wow" sound, she spurted out all the concoction she drank.
The room suddenly smelled of fishy stench.
Yun'er and Zhu'er pinched their noses and ran out of the house, then called the inn's waiter to clean the room.
The waiter walked to the door and stepped into the house. He felt a stench coming to his face, as if he had been hit hard by something, and ran away with an "ouch".
He pinched his nose and looked at Yun'er and Zhu'er suspiciously, "You two girls, what on earth does this smell like? It's too, too..."
I really can't stand it.
He doesn't want to go in.
Yun'er took out a piece of broken silver and said, "Brother, please don't refuse. Please help us clean up. Thank you very much."
The waiter still refused, and finally couldn't resist, so he said: "Wait a minute, I'll find someone."
He ran away quickly, and soon a rough-and-tumble woman came over. She was the woman in the kitchen who was responsible for collecting garbage, washing dishes and chopsticks, and killing fish and washing meat.
Although she was prepared and covered her mouth with a coarse cloth handkerchief, she still couldn't help but rolled her eyes and almost ran away, but she held it back for the sake of the few taels of silver.
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I hope it will end as soon as possible. I may not be able to write a new article immediately after the ending, but I will probably start a new article in September. However, I haven’t decided yet whether the new article should be written in modern or ancient Chinese. I want to change my mind. If you have any good ideas, please let me know.
